Avengers Preferences and Imagines

5. Seasonal Dates

Requested by @iHaroldStyles

Tony:
|| Autumn ||
Tony promised to take you to the both of your favorite band's concert. Being the crazy fans you were, you both camped out of the building, and the line snaked down different roads and streets. Unfortunately, the both of you weren't expecting this, while other fans were fully equipped with tents, sleeping bags, chairs, and even those mini barbecues. With no one generous enough to share, Tony wearily slid down against the brick wall and sat on the pavement. You sat in front of him, and took his hands in yours. He smiled tiredly. It was 12:37 am.
"Cmon baby girl," he patted his lap.
You laid your head on his lap, but asked him where he would sleep. He told you don't worry about it.
When you woke up in the morning, you had a jacket around your torso, and as you looked up to Tony, his head was against the wall, mouth slightly open, and he was in a short sleeved shirt. His hands rested around your frame a bit loosely, and he was slightly shivering.
Smiling, you took the jacket Tony gave you overnight and wrapped it around his shoulders and placed a kiss on his forehead.

Steve:
|| Summer ||
You both love the outdoors. So during the summer, the both of you would camp out in the backyard. You'd share a tent, make a fire, sit on logs around it, make smores and talk about anything and everything. It may seem cliche, but Steve and you loved it. After a long night, you both would creep into the tent, and since it was quite a small one, he would hug you close, kiss your forehead, and whisper into your hair how much he loves you.

Thor:
|| Winter ||
Thor was a big teddy bear, so he and you spent the evening in bed, and Thor would hold you close to him, under the warm blankets.

Clint:
|| Summer ||
Clint would take you hiking, and the both of you would camp out on the mountains. When you got tired of walking, Clint would give you piggy back rides, and when things got boring, stupid dares were exchanged.
"I dare you to stand on the ledge for 30 seconds" Clint smirked.
"I dare you to do a cartwheel down the mountain," you replied smugly.
"I dare you to walk barefoot for a half mile," Clint countered confidently.
"I dare you to walk shirtless for a quarter mile," you copied his wicked smile.
"I dare you to make out with me right now and right here," Clint purred with a devilish glint in his eye.
Dammit
He won.

Bruce:
|| Spring ||
Bruce thought it'd be fun to go mini golfing for a date. However, this experience was quite an eye opener at how bad you were at the game. Bruce on the other hand, he was a freaking natural. But, there was this one moment where Bruce swung to hard, and the club flew right out of his hand and landed in the lake. He scrunched his nose and muttered "shit". You on the other hand, swung the club backwards too hard in an attempt to make a very hard blow on the golf ball, but unfortunately, Bruce was standing too close, and the club hit his..... Place....
"AGH CRAAP," he yelled as he clutched the spot of the hit, and gritted his teeth. He began to curse like a sailor and you almost passed out hearing the stream of profanity. And he kisses you with that mouth?!

Pietro:
|| Autumn ||
Pietro knows you LOVE (American) football. So he bought two tickets for an NY Giants game for next month, and called it a date. Just a few months ago, you explained and taught him the game, and now Pietro was becoming as obsessed with the sport as you were.
The day came around, and the both of you could barely contain your excitement. You geared up in your Odell Beckham Jr. jersey while Pietro wore his Victor Cruz one. It was a blur of matching Giants hats, socks and blue face paint.
The game had its ups and downs, and there was yelling and cheering, but also screaming and groaning.
The fourth quarter came around and it was a tie 36-36, New York's ball. Anticipation crawled through Pietro's veins as well as yours. Jason Pierre-Paul bullet passed the ball to Odell Beckham Jr., and you and Pietro screamed and cheered as Beckham blitzed the ball down the field with hot feet, avoiding tackles. Just as Devin McCourty (from the NE Patriots- the opposing team) dived for Odell's ankles, Odell jumped and landed right in the end zone.
Holy crap.
The Giants one with only one second of the game left.
You and Pietro screamed and cheered so loud, you were sure your voices wouldn't work tomorrow, but it didn't matter. THE GIANTS WON!
You almost cried of joy, and you turned to Pietro who was bright red with happiness.
Without thinking, at the same time, the both of you crashed your lips, and shared a passionate kiss.
"We should go to football games more often," Pietro smirked.
"Maybe..." You agreed, laughing and blushing.

Natasha:
|| Winter ||
Steve suggested that the both of you try and go ice skating at Rockefeller Center. Steve had gone there with his girlfriend, and he said it was insanely adorable and fun. The only problem was you had no idea how to skate and Nat did. So once the both of you had your ice skates on, you gripped the sides of the ring and tried to walk, occasionally slipping. Nat slowly glided next to you, asking you to come out into the middle with her. After refusing countless times, she took you by your waist and pulled you so you let go of the sides of the rink, and while still holding on to you, the both of you glided right into the center of the pro skaters. She was behind you, with her arms wrapped securely around you.
"NAT!" You screamed.
"LIVE A LITTLE!" She yelped back.
"IF IM GOING TO LIVE A LITTLE, I MIGHT AS WELL BE LIVING! AND BREATHING!" you countered.
"Here," she took your hand and twirled you around quickly so the both of you were facing each other. "I got you," she chuckles.
You sighed as you held on to her tightly. "Thank you," you whispered leaning your head against hers
She nodded and smiled.
"Anything for you,"

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